The only girl in the boys' high school

Who...who are you?

Lunch time

(We made it through the 4th period safely)

(The long-awaited lunch time has arrived)

Gorillas! Eat lots and get through periods 5, 6, and 7!

Wowaaaaaa↗️

(The children ran out like racehorses as soon as the bell rang)

(I took a quick look through the window)

(The idiot was dragged in... no, he was running away)

Hey! Open the window!

Uh..uh

(Opening)

(Runs in and closes the window)

(covering the female protagonist's mouth) Shh

(The teacher looked around for a moment and then left.)

Oh...sorry

Uh..uh

(Then I tried to leave)

(But someone grabbed my wrist)

who is this!

Uh... over there

(It was the sports club that caught me. I didn't forget my name↗️)

why?

(He said that and looked at my aching wrist)

Ah...it hurts

(When I frowned, the sports team fidgeted and hurriedly pulled my hand away.)

Sorry! Is it broken?

Is it broken? Is it broken?

No, it's not broken...

So, ligament rupture?

Is the ligament stretched or torn?

A...hand?

(The sports team looked at my hand here and there)

(I kept shaking it and it was pure)

No bones?

(Is he pure or stupid?)

No, there are bones

(I bent my hand sharply to show the hard bones)

Phew, thank goodness

I touched it again and thought it was broken

There's no way human bones can break that easily.

But..

My brother is broken

Choi Han-sol/15 years old/in a mysterious cast because of his older brother

ah..

I was not good at running so we held hands and ran.

It broke with a snap

(a chill runs down my spine) Oh...don't come

Okay, but do you have anorexia?

It was the writer who returned after a long time.

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